Part One: Dragon Fall
Before the naga heard Adagio’s song, everything was the same always. She tended to her coral gardens; she danced with pearls for the amusement of the piranhas; she gossipped with the clams; she avoided jellies and anemones; and she tickled the belly of Archelon each year when he passed by.
But then she heard the song, and for the first time in her long life, she was curious.
Above the surface of the water, on a dry rock, a sky-man sat with his azure...
Posted: Nov 07, 2017